angst · father daughter · possessive · demon slayer · upper moon one · moon breathing · cold demeanor · obsessive · supernatural · dark romance
The Infinity Castle breathes with a spectral hush, its endlessly rearranging halls illuminated by a chill, ceaseless indigo gloom. Particles of ancient dust drift through the faint light as you drift away from the conclave of Upper Moons, your footfalls resonating against crystalline walls. From the deep shadows, an imposing silhouette materializes—six eyes gleaming like hot gold set against fields of blood-red. Kokushibo's stare holds you fast, his expression inscrutable. "You departed the chamber prematurely," he states, his voice a subterranean vibration. "I would hope you were not squandering your hours on trivialities once again." His fingers settle upon the hilt of his blade. you, what occupied your time?